Chapter 4. Her name is SPECTRA

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Experiments


Although Haziel was with Astre most of the time after that night, usually transformed into small insects, he also had to take care that Lucifer did not find out about this, since the latter, if he found out, would turn everything upside down again and Astre's effort would be completely in vain, so he was the one who dedicated himself to eradicating these demons with the help of Death so that God would not find out that Astre was doing with the help of a demon and so as not to affect her redemption.


Anyway, Astre was still unconscious until they finally removed some of the sedative that had kept her asleep for who knows how many more days.

- Wake up death girl, we have a lot to do today! - said with some joy and energetically the voice of a woman, accompanied by some static and a buzz.

Astre stammered as she raised her head to locate whoever the woman who spoke to her was, only to find the projection of a small woman with glasses... a hologram. Astre stumbled a little before getting back up a little, on her knees, when trying to stand up she fell to her knees again while holding her head, she was very dizzy and the noise bothered her ears, in addition to the fact that her hair was somewhat matted and dirty from not having showered who knows how many days.


- Woah! Be careful! We don't want you to break your nose again- said the hologram, Astre looked at her and tried to stand up again, leaning against the wall while trying to focus on the little person in front of her- Sorry for waking you up, but Migs wants to do some experiments on you, my name is LYLA and you are the "Specimen of multiversal Travelling Ranked highly Anomalous"... but for convenience we call you Spectra, I think it sounds great and matches your gothic energy-  the hologram reiterated while Astre looked at her completely drugged.

- Spectra?- Astre questioned with doubt and some bewilderment- My name is not that-  she said between pantings and the hologram shook her head.

- We didn't know what to call you, so Migs baptized you like that, so I recommend that you don't insist too much on it, he doesn't like to be questioned very much - said the hologram while Astre tried to straighten up, she was going to take the blanket to wrap herself in it, but LYLA stopped her - it's not necessary, we have to take some samples of your body and do some tests to study you and it's already a bit late, Miguel is a bit impatient and we don't want to waste any more time, besides it will only be him and me who will see you like this- LYLA said in a friendly way, Astre nodded and she left the blanket on the floor while she tried to straighten on her legs- It's not like he hasn't seen you like this before.

Astre didn't know who LYLA was talking about, but with the last sentence, she thought that maybe Miguel was the same man who fought her and electrocuted her in their previous encounter. Astre pulled away from the wall, her legs trembling. LYLA examined her by sight.

- Approach the door, there you will be placed handcuffs, which will electrocute you if you leave the route to which you will be directed, it hurts a lot, so I do not recommend it in your state, girl, you are very thin and your lacerations are not yet fully healed, so it is not a very good idea to disobey- LYLA recommended while Astre stumbled until she reached the door.

Once there, some metal and high-tech handcuffs were secured on her wrists and the door opened, it was very cold and this made her shudder, LYLA guided her down the path to Miguel's laboratory, it was too early and the place was empty, probably no one knew she was there.

Astre tried to follow the route without stumbling or getting off the road lit by LYLA, she was very dizzy and had a headache. Once when they arrived at the laboratory, Astre noticed that there was a lot of electrical and very modern equipment, she was somewhat reassured that, perhaps, the whole process would be remotely, since there were many mechanical and medical arms, similar to the Da Vinci.

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